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Dakota: A Spiritual Geography

This book delves into the profound connection between the Dakota people and their natural surroundings, offering a rich tapestry of narratives and reflections on the spiritual geography of the region. more

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Kathleen Norris
Kathleen Norris

Kathleen Norris is a renowned American poet, born on July 27, 1947. Her poetry is known for its profound religious sentiment and unique personal style, which has earned her a dedicated following. more

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